"Don't this person getting robbed look like a child of your clan?" Xia Fei was hunkered down behind a dirt mound, shrugging as he asked this.
Actually, calling the individual a child was a little far-fetched, seeing as the one actually being accosted by the three, skinny, green-skinned warriors was big and well over two meters tall. The target of harassment looked quite undignified, though.
An adult of the Lionheart Clan would be given a mask, and they would not take it off unless they were in the presence of their relatives and family. This Lionheart, who was being robbed, had nothing over his face, which meant that he was not yet of age, though his tall and big figure caused Xia Fei to break out in a cold sweat.
Inside his spatial ring, Oro was completely livid as he barked, "What in the world is this?! How could the weak Ohans dare to bully the Lionheart Royalty! This is infuriating!"